I like going to the bank
I like doing what they say I can't
I like driving cars that don't need keys
You can just push to crank
I like wearing all my chains together so you can hear them clank
All this ice around my neck's a Snowfall like Franklin Saint
I like everybody around me real shit I can't fuck with fake
I like to keep my lil grass cut low so I can spot the snakes
I like eating greedy with all my people
I can't drop the plate
Every day starting to feel like my birthday
They can't stop the cake
I like what I like
I like catching flights
I don't check the price
I like dressing nice
I don't fuck with rats
I can't mess with mice
Keep my circle tight
Don't cross me like Christ
Don't cross me like I'm trying to guard Kyrie or AI
RIP but don't try to cross me like Deebo eye
I see dollar signs
These niggas is blind
Don't be talking down then try to speak when I walk by
Cause I don't like that
I don't like that
She sent a DM I ain't write back
I can't believe that nigga wifed that
OK OK give me the mic back
I'm headed to the money I'm on the right path
Why you actin gangsta boy you aint like that
Please don't make me press you like an iPad
These niggas can't see me like they eyes bad
Gold Pres on my neck look like an ice pack
And I like that forreal
D James Whats hannin my boy
Gold Pres